Enter The Unapproachables

Good Riddance
You donæÅ ° speak not a single word
CanæÅ ° correlate a single thing youæÅ ³e heard
You just erase all the things weæÅ ³e said
With a mask of disapproval
And itæÅ ¯ always about you
Convinced yourself thereæÅ ¯ better things to do
Like building a wall
You double up at the thought of fun
YouæÅ ®e not concerned about anyone
YouæÅ ®e alone when the sun goes down
Like a cold, forsaken shadow
And youæÅ ®e trapped inside yourself
Nothing can reach you
Nobody matters anyway
YouæÅ ®e looking outside
For purpose and piece of mind
And you may never find
YouæÅ £l never find freedom